the triumph of hope over experience
the moon howls like a dog, but otherwise everything is peaceful
peace breaks out in the middle east
confronted with his incomprehension, she is suddenly helpless to resolve the situation
In your keeping is my honour
freed from constraints the pleasures of anonymity
mindful of the fate of Acteon- he kept his eyes covered when in her presence
When it is so nice and pleasant to be your Self, why did you create a personality?
the thin edge of the proverbial camel's nose
I tried to escape notice , to avoid the attention of those with power